Desnudarte [English translation]

[Intro: Brytiago]

At home they ask about you, I tell them that I lost you

It was all my fault, I feel so shitty

Make fun of me, throw in my face that now you're happy

[Pre-Chorus: Brytiago & Jay Wheeler]

I saw your little friend, the one who spoke ill of me

I told her that it was my bad, that she was right

She now she teases me

Throwing in my face that I'm unhappy

[Chorus: Jay Wheeler & Brytiago]

And for my mother's sake that I want to forget you, yes

But it's more the desire to undress you here, baby

This shit has been a process

Give me a break that I'm already on it

Although I prefer to wake up with one of your kisses (Kiss)

And for my mother's sake that I want to forget you, yes

But it's more the desire to undress you here, baby

This shit has been a process

Give me a break that I'm already on it

Although I prefer to wake up with one of your kisses

[Verse 1: Jay Wheeler]

Vi-Vi-Viewing your stories on Instagram

When I hang out I forget you

But I come back and I remember you when the days are gone

Your photos in my mirror are no longer

I don't want to feel alone anymore

But I think of you every time I roll1

And I shit on your memory

If I see you with another I bite myself

Throw in my face that I deserve to cry

That before it hurt, but now to you it doesn't matter

You became a daughter of a bitch

And I know it was all my fault

To forget your kisses it's a process

[Chorus: Brytiago]

And for my mother's sake that I want to forget you, yes

But it's more the desire to undress you here, baby

This shit has been a process

Give me a break that I'm already on it

Although I prefer to wake up with one of your kisses

[Verse 2: Brytiago]

This must be hell

Your mom doesn't say that I'm the son-in-law anymore

In my mind I imagine all the poses

And I feel like a twelve-year-old boyfriend

Just dumped, my heart beating at a thousand per hour

Baby, come back, because I want a refill

Instantly, you left after you got me used to you

I was the first to get jealous, now I miss even her hair

If I lost her it was out of jealousy, if you see her, you can tell her

That I want her to come back to me

That I want her to come back to me

I no longer want Netflix and chill

With your nosey friend I sent you word

[Chorus: Jay Wheeler & Brytiago]

And for my mother's sake that I want to forget you, yes

But it's more the desire to undress you here, baby

This shit has been a process

Give me a break that I'm already on it

Although I prefer to wake up with one of your kisses

[Outro: Brytiago]

(That I want her to come back to me

That I want her to come back to me)

(Although I prefer to wake up with one of your kisses)

1. a cigar